You expect to feel a blade on your neck, yet you don't. You look up
to see Quasimodo holding the sword. The man is walking away,
grumbling. "I would never let anyone kill one of my loyal
subjects." Quasimodo says to you. "Thank you very very very
much, Your Highness!" You say. "Just out of curiosity Your
Highness, why were you going to give this box of treasure to that
man?" You ask. "That man wasn't from our islands. He was
from the outside. He may have desroyed these islands and maybe
everyone on them." Is Quasimodo's reply. "The tresures are
still missing. Would you mind going on the quest with me?"
"Would I?" You say. You...